Fuck Weed: Pt. 01

Jodi's pussy squeezed Shawn's cock as it pulled back, but his next thrust had her cumming all over his cock again as it hit eight inches and she kept cumming at nine inches. The pleasure was overwhelming and though her mind tried to deny that her black former student was now fucking her, she couldn't deny that Shawn's big black cock was filling her needy pussy like her husband's smaller penis never could. Shawn's cock was both a blessing and a curse. Each time he thrust it inside her gave her the satisfaction she so desperately needed, but it was also reaching her deeper and stretching her out more, resizing her pussy so that there were even more areas inside her that needed to be filled. Jodi's yearning emptiness felt even worse each time Shawn pulled his cock back, but when he slammed it forward, she felt more satisfied than ever before as it went deeper and deeper until she was having one long continuous orgasm. Just when she thought he couldn't go any deeper, he angled his cock up and pushed the last few inches inside her, those final inches giving her the biggest orgasm of her life as she squirted her arousal out around the base of his cock.

"Jodi, what are you doing?" asked Mike.

Jodi looked at her husband, with a lazy smile on her face. Her orgasms had left her so shaky; she couldn't have moved if she wanted to. "Mmmm," she just moaned at him.

Mike glanced at Shawn. The black man was still, holding her hips with his cock buried to the root inside Jodi's pussy. "Honey, think about what you're doing," he tried to reason with her. Mike was well aware that Shawn had just made Jodi cum, but he wasn't aware of exactly how satisfying it had been to her. He couldn't understand was she wasn't screaming out in pain either. "Another man's inside you."

"Mmmm," she mumbled again. "I'm so full, Mike. It's so big! So good!"

"It's one of your former students." Mike lowered his voice adding, "He's black!"

Shawn chuckled. "That's why it's so big."

"He's not wearing a condom," Mike added in a low voice. "You're not protected. You need to stop this."

"Oh god," she groaned, slowly coming to her senses. This wasn't good. It wasn't good at all. Shawn Wright had been one of the students that had made her life miserable and question being a teacher. He was a thug drug dealer for Christ's sake. And he had the biggest, blackest, most satisfying cock she'd ever experienced. "You're right," she groaned. "We need to stop. Please, Shawn, pull it..."

"What chu mean? Like this?" he asked.

Jodi gasped in horror as the giant cock slowly withdrew from her pussy. "Nooo," she moaned. The void inside her, the feeling of emptiness that raw aching void, swiftly returned, but now worse than ever as Shawn's big black cock had expanded her pussy and awakened new nerve endings. Mike had it backwards. It wasn't painful when he was inside her, it was painful when he wasn't. "Nooo, put it back in," she begged.

"Make up yo mind, Mrs. Hayes," he growled. "You want it in?"

"YYEESS!!" She screamed as he slammed it forward.

"Or you want it out?" He slowly withdrew his cock.

"IN IN," she pleaded. "Put it back in."

Mike looked down at the black man. He'd pulled most of his cock out, with just half the swollen head, spreading her pussy lips open. The black shaft was dripping wet with her arousal. "Jodi, no."

"Please, Mike. Just this once. I need it so bad."

Shawn laughed. It looked like he was teasing her with the tip of his cock, working just the head around inside her, the swollen glans rubbing back and forth along her engorged clit. "At least make him wear a condom."

"Not gonna wear no condom and I ain't pullin out neither. I'm a gonna bust a nut deep in this married white pussy and seed it real good."

"OOHH FFUUCKK!" she groaned, bucking her ass to get more of his cock inside her. "It's safe Mike. I can't have kids. Let him fuck me."

"We don't know that," he lied. He'd had his sperm tested and was devastated that he was the infertile one. And much to Mike's shame, he hadn't had the guts to tell her.

"Not his choice, Mrs. Hayes," grunted Shawn. "It's yo choice. You want dis?" He slowly buried his cock. "Or not?" he slowly withdrew it again.

"Screw it," she hissed, giving her husband a downright hateful stare. "Fuck me, Shawn."

"What do you want Mrs. Hayes?"

"I want you to fuck me, hard and deep."

"With what, Mrs. Hayes?"

"With your big black cock. Fuck me with your big black cock."

"You gonna take my seed?"

"Yes, dammit. I want your seed. Just fuck me." She turned her head away from her husband and buried it in the mattress in shame. "AAAHH!" she cried into her sheets as he went balls deep back in her pussy. "It's so big. So big," she mumbled.

Shawn fucked her hard slamming the entirety of his 12 inches inside her. He grunted. "Me and the boys called you teach TILF back in class, Mrs. Hayes."

"Oh Oh Oh," she groaned.

"We all voted you the teacher we'd most like to fuck and here I is fucking you."

"Yes, fucking me," she mumbled. "Fucking me so good." At least she didn't have to look at him, stare at his ugly black face. As soon as she'd had the thought, it was like Shawn had read her mind, pulling back until his cock sprang free of her pussy, her yearning agony to be filled returning.

"Roll over, slut," he ordered.

Jodi was still shaky from the orgasms and took longer than she wanted to turn over. She had to scoot back on the bed as Shawn climbed on and kneeled between her legs. He cupped his strong arms under her knees and raised her ass off the mattress. His wet cock rose up between her thighs and over her pubic mound. Jodi found herself slowly thrusting her hips up trying to reach the head of his cock.

"What are you waiting for?" he asked.

Jodi sat up, reaching out for Shawn's black cock. She wrapped her fingers around it and bent it back down to her pussy. He pushed it between her fingers and she whimpered as the huge head pushed its way back inside her, back where she wanted it, back where it belonged. She laid back down, closing her eyes and raising her hips into his thrusts.

"Look at me," ordered Shawn. "I want you to see who's fucking you."

Jodi opened her eyes and stared at the well-built black torso between her thighs. She couldn't help but be impressed by his musculature. His taut stomach tightened up each time he pulled back and each time he pushed deep, waves of satisfaction radiated out from her womb.

"Who's fucking you, Mrs. Hayes?"

"You are."

"Say my name."

"You are, Shawn. You're fucking me."

"Do I fuck you better than Mr. Hayes?"

Jodi groaned, sparing a glance at her sullen husband, standing nude nearby staring sadly at their conjoined bodies. "Yes, Shawn. You fuck me better than my husband."

Shawn snorted when Mike gave a dejected groan of defeat. "What am I fucking you with?"

"Oh god, Shawn," she moaned, humping his cock faster. Her hands were digging into the bedspread, gripping it tightly. "Big black cock. You're fucking me with your big black cock."

"What fucks you better than your husband?"

"Big black cock. Big black cock. Fuck me with your big black cock Shawn. Oh Fuck! Cumming!"

Shawn grinned in triumph as she came hard all over his cock. He adjusted his arms under her knees and started pumping faster, his cock making a squishing sound each time he sank it in her.

A change swept through Jodi as she came down from the big orgasm. She stared in awe at the black youth that made her cum so hard. She'd never find him handsome, but suddenly the contrast between his dark black skin and her voluptuous pale white body turned erotic. He wasn't handsome, but he was sexy in an animalistic way. She wished she could reach up and run her hands across his hard muscular chest. She hadn't wanted to look at him, but now she was unable to take her eyes off him. It was so sexually stimulating, so hot, so sexy... "Oh fuck!" she squealed, cumming again.

Jodi collapsed; her orgasms were draining her. All she could do was stare at the sweaty muscular black man, letting out little, "Oomphs!" each time he pushed his cock in.

"Getting close, Mrs. Hayes," he grunted. Sweat beaded his forehead and his broad flat nose was flaring making her think of a black bull. "Gonna bust a nut in that white pussy." Shawn leaned down over her, bracing his hands on both sides of her chest. Her legs were now sticking straight up, practically on his shoulders. His hips were a blur as he was slamming his cock in and out of her as fast as he could go. "Here it cums. Gonna knock chu up, Mrs. Hayes."

Shawn grunted, pulling back and holding his cock still for a second with only the head inside her. Then he slammed it balls deep, his bellow sounding like a bull's, his semen erupting from his heavy balls and filling her fertile womb with his prolific black seed.

Jodi came back to life, her hips bucking up repeatedly into his cock as he filled her with his cum. Another orgasm centered in her womb rocked her body with waves of pleasure. He gave several hard thrusts coating the insides of her pussy with semen. Shawn pulled back, her pussy squeezing and contracting around his shaft to entice more sperm from his balls. His cock exited her pussy, flying up and shooting long strands of semen across her breasts and belly.

He lowered himself down, nearly bending her in half, long enough to mash his broad black lips against her pink ones. His tongue slid into her mouth as he kissed her and she kissed him back. "Thank you," she whispered, planting kisses all over his lips. "Thank you." He pushed himself back up and finally climbed off her.

Jodi laid still, panting heavily, staring at her ceiling. Her womb and pussy were so full of Shawn's voluminous semen, she no longer felt empty inside. His cum was exactly what it took to satisfy her needs. She could barely move, but she still managed to raise her hands up to her body and rub his semen into her breasts and belly like it was skin lotion.

"You're done. Now get out," said Mike trying to stand up to the giant black man. Jodi glanced at her husband. He looked ridiculous with his skinny frame trying to act tough to the muscular black man towering over him. Mike's penis had shrunk and was probably only three inches long now. Shawn's cock was still swollen and a foot long, sticking straight out from his crotch and still dribbling semen.

Shawn looked over at Mike. "It's late. Got a guest room?"

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Shawn had helped himself to a beer out of the fridge and made himself a ham sandwich while Mike got the guest bedroom ready. The black man sat at the dinner table, his huge cock hanging down over the chair. He never bothered to dress, but grabbed his clothes and the brick of weed off the deck, carrying them up to the spare bedroom, his heavy cock slapping back and forth from thigh to thigh.

"We have church in the morning, so be gone by the time we get up," said Mike, leaving the room. Shawn didn't answer him. He just laid down on top of the covers with his plump penis hanging over his thigh and his arms behind his head.

Mike locked his bedroom door just as Jodi was getting out of the shower. He knew the lock wouldn't stop Shawn from breaking into the room, but it made Mike feel slightly safer. He half thought about dragging a dresser over to block the door. Jodi came into the room with a towel wrapped around her body and another in her hair, she was humming happily. Jodi froze staring at the bed.

Mike glanced at the bedspread. It was bunched up where her body had laid with little raised areas where her hands had gripped the bedspread. The color was darker where her thighs had been, it was still wet around a pool white. She leaned over and pulled the cover off. "I'll wash it tomorrow," she told him sheepishly.

Jodi waited for him to turn the light off before she unwrapped her towel and climbed into bed next to him. She rolled over and was instantly asleep. Mike laid on his back staring at the ceiling images of his wife and Shawn running through his brain. He didn't think he'd ever sleep, but must have dozed off after an hour, waking up again when he heard a noise. There was a click as Jodi unlocked the door, then she slowly pulled it open and crept out of the bedroom.

Mike laid back down. Maybe she was using the hall bathroom to poop and didn't want to disturb him? Maybe, she was hungry and going downstairs for a snack. Maybe she wanted to fuck their black guest again? No, that wasn't her, but then the fuck weed was still in their systems and last weekend it had lasted about 36 hours. He waited, staring at the door, giving her another ten minutes, but she didn't return. He got out of bed and followed her out the door.

Mike heard the grunts and moans coming from Shawn's room, the second he stepped into the hall. Shawn's door was open and the light was on. Of course, it was, he'd want to see her body while he fucked her and she hadn't made him turn it off. Jodi had waited for Mike to turn the light off before she'd dropped her towel, but Shawn got to fuck her with the lights on.

Mike crept up to the door and peeked in. The sight in front of him was very erotic. They were fucking on top the bed, Jodi riding his cock hard enough to make the bed creek. Her back was arched, thrusting her breasts out while the black teen squeezed her pale breast flesh moving his lips from nipple to nipple as he sucked her erect nubs between his lips. Watching them fuck was one of the sexiest things he'd ever witnessed. Their bodies were better than any porn stars he'd ever seen and they looked like they belonged together. The contrast between their skin tones was very sensual. Mike winced, feeling the tug as his hard penis strained out from his body once again.

Mike grimaced not wanting to jerk off while watching his wife, but the fuck weed enhanced orgasms were too good to pass up. He spit in his hand and started stroking his erect prick, trying to pretend the gorgeous woman riding the black cock wasn't his wife.

"You remember giving me that D in yo class, Mrs. Hayes?" asked Shawn, bucking his hips so she bounced harder up and down his shaft.

"Yes, yes," she moaned, Mike wasn't sure if she was moaning in pleasure or answering his question.

"Now I'm giving you the D. Giving you the big D, Mrs. Hayes."

"Yes, Shawn. Give it to me. Give me all of your big D. It's making me cum. AAAAHHHH!!" Her back arched further as she creamed all over his cock. "Oh god, I love your cock so much," she told him sitting in his lap as she came down from her orgasm. "Thank you," she said, sincerely, leaning down and kissing her black lover. The gorgeous red hair hanging down covering their faces could only have belonged to Jodi and Mike couldn't pretend it was any other woman but his wife. Yet, he couldn't stop stroking his prick.

Jodi started bouncing in his lap again. "Work that white pussy," ordered Shawn slapping her ass. Jodi groaned, rocking her hips forward and back as she rode his cock. "This is my pussy now, Mrs. Hayes."

"Your pussy," she whimpered.

"Say my name."

"This is your pussy, Shawn. My pussy belongs to Shawn Wright." Jodi started shaking as she bounced up and down. "Damn you, Shawn. I love it! Fuuuuck! Fuck your pussy." She collapsed on top of him, another strong orgasm rocking her body.

Mike's penis twitched. He cupped his hand over the head, catching his semen in his palm so he wouldn't stain his carpet. He shot several strong spurts into his hand, holding his lips shut so that he didn't groan out loud and alert his wife and her former student, not that they would have heard him over their own noise. The orgasm was so good he couldn't regret watching his wife cheat on him. His semen filled his palm when normally it barely filled a teaspoon.

"Can't move," groaned Jodi, still collapsed on Shawn's chest.

Shawn lifted her slightly and started pumping his cock in and out of her, bucking his hips as fast as he could.

"Ooomph! Ooomph! Fuck. Fuck. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me, Shawn. You fill my pussy up so good, baby. It loves your big black cock. Keep fucking me. Never stop fucking me."

"Gonna bust a nut."

"Give it to me, baby. Gimme your cum. My pussy wants your seed, baby." Jodi sat up again, slamming her pussy down into Shawn's thrusting cock.

"UUNNHH!" grunted Shawn loudly, bucking hard and nearly sending Jodi flying off his cock. Mike saw nearly all of Shawn's foot long shaft appear with waves of white semen pouring down his shaft. It quickly disappeared as Jodi slowly sank back down into his lap, his huge balls filling her womb again and rocking her body with a final orgasm.

Mike crept back to his room and washed his cum off his hands in the bathroom. He slipped back under the cover, waiting for his wife to come back, but she didn't return to their marital bed. A few hours later, he heard the moaning and squeaking start back up. His dick got hard again. This time he just masturbated in bed, still impressed with the amount of semen his balls were pumping out, but it paled to the volume Shawn's giant balls produced.

Jodi hadn't returned when he got up the next morning. He showered and dressed for his golf game. When he passed Shawn's room, Jodi was laying between Shawn's legs, hungrily sucking his cock. Mike felt his penis stir, but it didn't harden. "Here it cums, slut. I want chu to swallow all my nut," grunted Shawn, head raised as he watched her. Mike didn't stop to watch, but kept going downstairs to make breakfast.

Not much later, Mike heard the thudding of heavy footsteps coming down the stairs. Shawn was dressed with his hood up making him look like a criminal. He sat the brick of weed on the table and pulled Jodi's plate of pancakes, bacon, and eggs over to him. "Hey, that's my wife's," complained Mike, watching Shawn dig into them. The black man didn't quit eating long enough to respond.

Jodi slowly made her way downstairs. She was dressed for church and looked tired. Her dress was one of her most conservative, a bland gray that covered her from neck to ankles. Small gray heeled shoes hid her feet. Throw a habit on her head and she could pass for a nun. It buttoned down the front, the material thick enough it hid her prominent nipples. Her breasts pushed the top out, but it was so shapeless, her front looked distended, making her look like she had a big belly. She walked up to the table just as Shawn pushed her plate of food away.

"Sorry, he ate your breakfast," said Mike, glaring at the black youth.

Jodi smiled. "That's okay, I'm pretty full," she said, resting her hand on her stomach. She turned to look at Shawn and her smile widened, lighting up her face as she stared at him.

"Shit, I gotta go," said Mike, checking his watch. He rose from the table, glanced at Shawn and then at his wife. "Are you okay if I leave?" he asked, not wanting to leave his wife alone with the black man.

"Of course, don't keep your friends waiting," she replied. "I need some water and I'll be right behind you."

Mike hesitated again. He didn't want to leave his wife alone, but then he didn't want Jodi leaving the black man alone in their house either. No telling what he'd steal. "You need a ride somewhere, Shawn?"

"Nah, I'm good, Mr. Hayes," said Shawn.

"Fine, then I guess I'm off."

"Have a good game, hon," said Jodi, coming over and giving him a kiss on the lips. Mike tried not to look disgusted as he pictured those same lips wrapped around Shawn's black cock just minutes ago. Their lips parted. He stared at her beautiful face. Her lovely green eyes sparkled around the penumbra of her still dilated pupils. In the mirror earlier, his were slightly dilated, but almost normal. The fuck weed seemed to affect women longer or at least it stayed in Jodi's system longer.

"Have a good day of worship," he told her. "Say a few prayers for us," he said, meaning it even though he didn't believe in prayer. Mike looked at Shawn. The black man's pupils were still big and round. "Don't be here when I get back," he told him more bravely than he felt.